Chapter 101: So, are you asking me to help you get revenge on them?

"So I’ll go first!"

“Sure,” Edward said, escorting Harry to the door.

As Harry left, Edward immediately turned back to his desk, opened his phone, and gazed at it. There was no expression on Edward’s face; his eyes were fixed on the screen. He neither spoke nor made any movement, as if Edward was contemplating something.

After about five minutes, he raised the phone and began scrolling through his contacts, searching for Mr. Beson’s name. His fingers typed slowly, one letter at a time. B, E, S, O, and finally N. Yes, he had a matter to discuss with Mr. Beson, and ultimately, he aimed for this person.

“The shark of the city,” Edward paused for a moment and then continued, “This nickname is quite fitting.” Saying this, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

Edward clicked on the search, and naturally, in less than a second, Mr. Beson’s name appeared on the phone screen: Benson Jackson. Edward slid his finger to the position where the name was written but didn’t press the call button. Hi